The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Because he was still completely clueless about the fairyland, Xiao Han let Badou stay in the spirit beast bag and let it out after he became familiar with the fairyland.

Badou was not the kind of spiritual pet that didn't understand things, and it immediately obediently entered the spiritual beast bag.

In Shengxian Town, there were a few sparse pedestrians and shop owners standing outside chatting boredly. This scene was not even close to the fairyland that Xiao Han had imagined in the past.

The small market town in the area with sparse spiritual energy in Yuantian Continent is also more lively than here.

Seeing Xiao Han flying over, Cheng Lei, who was standing outside the store chatting, immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Daoyou, come here to exchange for immortal stones. I accept everything here."

Aunt Tian from next door also waved to Xiao Han at this time, "Daoyou, come here, my price is always fair, no cheating."

Xiao Han is now completely in the dark about the fairy world. The people in this small town seem very simple and enthusiastic. She can just find out more about the fairy world here.

Then she flew down and landed on the street.

Cheng Lei pointed to his shop enthusiastically and said, "Fellow Daoist, I have books introducing the immortal world for sale. They can help you quickly understand the immortal world."

Aunt Tian also shouted enthusiastically: "Daoyou, shop around and compare prices. If you have any good things, you can bring them to me for an appraisal."

Cheng Lei immediately glared at Aunt Tian, ​​"Aunt Tian, ​​you're going too far."

Aunt Tian tutted, "She didn't even enter your shop, so why can't I greet her?"

It was the first time that Xiao Han saw a shop owner who was chatting and friendly before there were any customers, but turned hostile when trying to steal customers.

She used her spiritual sense to scan and found that there were books and jade slips placed in the young man's shop.

So he walked in casually and asked, "How much are the books about the fairy world for?"

Cheng Lei was stunned and asked, "Do you have immortal stones to buy?"

Xiao Han suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She took out a medium-grade spirit stone from her storage bracelet and asked, "Will this work?"

Cheng Lei laughed and said, "The spirit stones of you ascended cultivators are useless in our fairyland.

We in Shengxian Town have received countless ascended monks, and we already know that the spirit stones in the lower realm are very low-grade. That's why I asked you to come here to see if you have anything of value from the lower realm to exchange for spirit stones."

Xiao Han was stunned where he stood.

So, as long as one is an ascending monk, money becomes worthless as soon as he arrives, and he is all pauper?

She asked, "What do you collect?"

Cheng Lei smiled and said, "Various rare materials, magic weapons, ores, etc."

The shop owners in Shengxian Town buy things brought up by the ascended monks. Occasionally, they can find bargains and obtain things that are rare even in the fairy world, and then they can make a lot of money.

But such an opportunity is too rare. After all, the items in the underworld are generally of very low quality.

Xiao Han thought for a moment, took out a fire stone and handed it to Cheng Lei.

"Look at this."

This Fire Stone was found in a lava cave in the Chaos Realm while capturing a Fire Spirit. It wasn't of very high quality, only average, but it had a wide range of uses.

Cheng Lei picked up the Fire Stone and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "The quality is too poor. I can only give you one Immortal Stone at most."

"A fairy stone? Isn't that too cheap?" The price difference was really too big, and Xiao Han found it a little hard to accept.

But she remembered that spirit stones were divided into different grades, and hurriedly asked, "Are immortal stones divided into different grades? For example, low-grade immortal stones, medium-grade immortal stones, and high-grade immortal stones, are they divided like this?"

Cheng Lei took out a fairy stone and showed it to Xiao Han. "Fairy stones are not divided into different levels. They are all the same."

Xiao Han stared at the milky white stone, which was only the size of a quail egg, and his eyes widened. "Is this all there is to an immortal stone? Could this be an immortal spirit bead?"

Cheng Lei suddenly felt a sense of superiority, like a city dweller looking down on a country bumpkin. "What good are your spirit stones from the lower realm, no matter how big they are?"

Well, Xiao Han had nothing to say.

However, she was not sure whether this male cultivator was taking advantage of her because she was new and didn't understand the market and was deliberately lowering the price.

So Xiao Han deliberately made a bitter face and said, "Then I don't have anything valuable on me, what should I do?"

Cheng Lei looked at her cultivation level and said with some sympathy: "Then you can only go and help others to earn some immortal stones."

Xiao Han quickly inquired, "What kind of work do they do?"

Cheng Lei suddenly perked up again. "Hey, as long as you're willing to work, there's still plenty of work. For example, go mining, help people grow spiritual herbs, feed low-level monsters. In short, as long as you're willing to work, there's still a lot of work, and it's guaranteed to cover your basic daily expenses."

Then he looked at her expectantly and asked, "Do you want me to find you a job?"

There are few cultivators in the fairy world who are willing to endure hardships, so he gets commission for introducing these jobs.

Xiao Han looked at the sluggish business on the street and the shop owners who were chatting lazily together. He asked suspiciously, "If that's the case, then why are you still sitting here with your business so bad? Why don't you go out to work and earn money?"

Since he was free anyway, Cheng Lei didn't mind chatting with Xiao Han for a while.

"What's the point of living? Is it just to toil and work hard all the time? As long as I can make ends meet and maintain my basic cultivation, why would I bother trying so hard to earn immortal stones?"

Xiao Han immediately retorted, "If you don't earn immortal stones, you won't have better cultivation resources. Without better cultivation resources, you can't cultivate to a higher level. Without a higher level, your lifespan won't increase, let alone become an immortal or a god."

Cheng Lei burst into laughter, "No wonder everyone says that ascended monks are all crazy about cultivation. They often stay in seclusion for decades or even hundreds of years. I really don't know what the meaning of your lives is. Living for ten thousand years and practicing for five thousand years, it would be better for me to live for five thousand years and then die of old age.

Besides, as for becoming immortals or gods, we are all immortals now, and as for becoming gods, that is all just a legend."

He shook his head, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you Ascended Monks either."

That expression was exactly like a summer insect talking about ice.

Xiao Han certainly wouldn't continue arguing with him on this topic, so he asked again, "What kind of work do those seniors who ascended to heaven do?"

Cheng Lei glanced at her again and said, "Other people who ascended to heaven are at least earthly immortals. Unlike you, you are still a human immortal. No one is as poor as you."

The good stuff in the pockets of those ascended monks could at least be exchanged for some immortal stones, but Xiao Han was different, he only took out a small piece of ore that could only be exchanged for one immortal stone.

This naked contempt for poverty brought about by his cultivation made Xiao Han suffer a heart attack.

However, Cheng Lei kindly continued, "These ascended monks are all very proud and arrogant, and rarely do those things. If there are any who are particularly short of immortal stones, they will only go mining. After all, the more you mine, the more you get paid, and if you don't want to mine anymore, you can leave at any time."

Xiao Han suddenly understood. That's right, all those ascended monks were top-notch beings who looked down upon the world in the lower realm.

After ascending, even if reality forces one to lower one's noble head and work to earn money, one will not do tedious farming or breeding or the like.

Suddenly, Xiao Han thought of the realm of human immortals and earthly immortals that the shop owner had just mentioned.

He then asked, "How are the realms of cultivation in this immortal world divided?"